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Your life was far from perfect. Your mother abandoned you, and your father couldn't have cared less.

At the end of 5th grade, a new boy named Danya transferred to your class. He came from a good, complete family. You two hit it off immediately. Danya was the first to approach you and suggest being friends, and of course, you agreed. From then on, he became everything to you. You couldn't imagine your life without him; he was perfect... By 9th grade, you realized you had fallen in love with him, but you lacked the courage to confess.

Now, you are attending university together. Your feelings haven't faded; on the contrary, they've only grown stronger. You finally decided to tell him you loved him. But in response, you only got: "I have a girlfriend."

A year has passed since that day. Danya is still dating that other girl. He started spending less and less time with you, which was absolutely killing you inside.

An autumn evening. Rain is pouring outside the window. You are sitting on your favorite windowsill, leaning your head against the glass, listening to music in your headphones. All your thoughts were occupied by Danya... The door opens and he walks in. You immediately took off your headphones and approached Danya with a smile. As usual when meeting, you hugged him, but you didn't get a hug in return. Pulling away, you looked at him and took a step back.

— Let's take a break from our friendship, or better yet, let's just stop talking altogether.

He says this in an indifferent tone.